Ah Si heard this from the side, but couldn't suppress his curiosity and asked: "We just got married? But my grandmother told me that the Marquis already has two sons and a daughter. One of them is an adopted son, who is a famous general of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
General Chen Jingting. How did you get married?"
Yuan Qingling coughed and signaled Ah Si not to ask these questions. This was really rude. Could it be that Ah Si didn't know about filling a house?
Ah Si knew he was being rude, so he mumbled, "I'm sorry. I made a mistake."
But Aunt Zhu Pei smiled generously. "It doesn't matter. It's not a secret. The son and daughter were not born to me. I am his stepmother."
Ah Si nodded, "That's it."
She felt a little ashamed and said: "Sister Yuan, I'll go out and ask someone to bring over some more tea."
"Go." Yuan Qing Ling said. She also stood up, held her belly and walked two steps. She sat for a long time. Her waist was almost broken.
She moved her hands behind her to rub her waist, but found that she was so clumsy that she couldn't even go back.
Aunt Zhu Pei stood up and helped her sit down on the stool. She said: "Your waist will definitely not be able to support such a big belly. It will be uncomfortable to sit or lie down for a long time. I will help you rub it. Don't worry, I will
This technique will not touch other acupuncture points, nor will it harm your child."
"This...how can I have the nerve to ask you to rub it for me? It's really rude." Yuan Qingling said quickly.
"No nonsense, the emperor is as powerful as a pregnant woman, and no one can be as cruel as a pregnant woman."
As she spoke, she turned around and pulled a small stool over to sit behind Yuan Qingling. She slowly opened her hands and pressed them against Yuan Qingling's back. She rubbed her ten fingers slowly, falling together.
One light and one heavy, her fingers were very dexterous, and they landed on the places where Yuan Qingling felt sore and painful.
After just rubbing it for a while, Yuan Qingling suddenly felt that the soreness and pain in her waist had disappeared greatly. This feeling was really wonderful.
"I didn't bring a needle, otherwise I would give you two injections and the effect would be better." Aunt Zhu Pei said with a smile.
"Do you know how to acupuncture?" Yuan Qingling asked curiously.
Aunt Zhu Pei helped her stand up and said: "It's better for you. You can take two steps slowly. Don't walk for too long. Take two steps occasionally to let the blood flow. Then you have to sit quietly or rest in bed. You sit down today."
It’s been a while.”
She helped Yuan Qingling lie down on the imperial concubine's chair. Yuan Qingling felt that the support on her waist was enough. She hadn't experienced such a relaxed feeling for a long time. She couldn't help but said: "If Madam can stay in the palace for a longer time,
Enough."
Aunt Zhu Pei said with a smile: "There is a horse that is going to be selected back to Dazhou soon. After the selection is completed, I will come to stay for a few more days, but it may be the time when the princess is giving birth."
Yuan Qingling looked at her deeply, "I'll wait for you, Madam. Please remember to come."
"Princess, sincerely punch, I will definitely come!" Aunt Zhu Pei smiled heartily.
Yuan Qingling looked at her, her eyes gradually relaxed.
After Jiang Ninghou and his wife left, Yuan Qingling seemed to relax, and even her breathing became smoother than ever before.
When he lay down at night, Yu Wenhao noticed it and asked: "You seem to be very happy. What did you say to Mrs. Jiangninghou?"
"Some big things, very important things." Yuan Qingling said happily.
"What's the big deal?" Yu Wenhao looked at her sideways and moved outside. She was taking up so much space recently, and she took up half the bed as soon as she lay down.
"Don't ask about important things for women, such as giving birth and breastfeeding. My feet are a little cramped. Please help me rub them."
Yu Wenhao jumped up and rushed towards her. He only had two legs that could make him dare to use force. Now he didn't dare to use force when kissing her forehead, for fear that the chain reaction would hurt other places.
Nine months later, we have entered the countdown to production.
Yuan Qingling was also counting the days, and saw that her fetus was a little depressed, and she should be able to give birth in ten or eight days.
But it became more and more difficult for her. She couldn't sleep all night long and couldn't breathe. Sometimes she had to use all her strength to take a breath and then exhale.
There was great tension in the palace, and the imperial doctor came in four shifts to guard Yuan Qingling.
The abbot also lived in the mansion, but occasionally went to the palace to accompany the emperor.
Mrs. Jiangning Hou also lived in the mansion and specially helped the princess massage her waist to relieve swelling and pain.
Concubine Xian and the Queen Mother sent people out every day to inquire about the situation, and in the end they simply left their confidant Nanny in the Prince of Chu's Mansion to help take care of her.
It can be said that the entire Chu Prince's Mansion is filled with people from the palace. Normally, even a pin can't be inserted into it.
However, something happened today.
The weather in March was already a bit humid, and although it was still cold in spring, everything Yuan Qingling ate and drank should be fresh, and her nanny would personally check it, and then she would be escorted by Lu Ya and Man'er.
In the hands of Yuan Qingling, Grandma Xi and Ah Si made the final check and tested the poison with silver needles.
If Yu Wenhao is with him, then Yu Wenhao will serve as a human flesh tester. After he has eaten it, it will be fine, and then Yuan Qingling can eat it.
The entire diet aspect can be said to be watertight.
However, Tian Yuan Qingling suddenly felt bad.
In one day, she went to the Ruyi Room ten times, leaving her unable to even breathe.
At this time, the imperial doctor did not dare to prescribe any medicine, but Yuan Qingling prescribed medicine for himself.
But at night, my stomach started to feel cramping. This cramping pain was not the contractions during childbirth, but a pain that was close to gastroenteritis.
The pain caused her to toss and turn on the bed. She couldn't bear it anymore, sweated profusely, and even vomited.
Yu Wenhao was so anxious that he almost went crazy. One by one, the imperial doctors carried him in, and then threw them out one by one. He shouted: "You should think of a solution. What is going on? Is it poisoning or a bad stomach?"
It is impossible to get poisoned, and the food is very well controlled. All the later meals are cooked by his grandma herself, and the ingredients are the freshest.
The imperial doctor was at a loss.
Finally, the report was reported to the palace. After Emperor Ming Yuan found out, he was very nervous and ordered the court judge to go to the palace immediately to check and test everything Yuan Qingling had eaten.
However, everything the princess eats has been tested and there is nothing wrong with it.
When Yu Wenhao saw that Yuan Qingling was in severe pain, his heart was about to be broken, and he said frantically: "Why are we checking these things? Pare the pain first, treat her first, and I will personally investigate the rest."
The judge rushed in with the medicine box in his arms, checked her pulse, and said that the princess was suffering from severe colds.
However, there is nothing you can do about a pregnant woman's body being either hot and dry or weak and cold, and it cannot be regarded as the cause of a bad stomach.
Because she did not dare to take medicine, Mrs. Jiang Ninghou finally gave Yuan Qingling acupuncture, which relieved her pain.
However, it was not completely pain-free. She said that Yuan Qingling still had to endure this kind of soaking pain, because now she can't be too bold with needles. She can only slightly stimulate the acupuncture points to relieve the pain.
After all this trouble, Yuan Qingling felt that she was useless.
Completely disabled, she lay on the bed, could only breathe with her mouth wide open, and her eye sockets were sunken deep.